B is for Beaver that live in the river
One day he came out in the water,
To bring more stems and branches
For his house to build from scratches.
But what it is he felt suddenly
A bad fever attack him truly,
He cannot work now freely
Because of headache that he feel solely.
One of his friend come and see
And bring him a cup of tea,
One of them bring some bread
And said he's better go to bed.
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